I sit down at the lower level of the sauna. Just in opposite direction to my wife, so I look directly into her pussy and she sees my full erected dick... During the first eight minutes round we are still a little bit afraid that someone else will enter the sauna as well, so we start talking about the relaxed feeling, but at the end also start to flirt and talk about having sex in the sauna. This would be our first opportunity to have sex after visiting the more crowded sauna’s.After our first. I am penetrated. I am used. I am no longer a man, but a sissy whore being used for my mistress's pleasure.The fucking goes on for a while, and finally I hear mistress grunt and pull out. Tears roll down my face. Without her cock, I suddenly feel empty. Mistress unhooks my tethers, stands me up, and removes the cuffs. She then reaches into the bra and releases the clothespins on my nipples. As the blood rushes back, I almost swoon. Mistress massages my nipples, bringing both relief. Her moans are louder and she starts begging him to eat her pussy. He does, and she parts her legs wider to give him more room to maneuver. That evil, wicked tongue that flayed her last night is there again, with quick staccato flicks her clit awakens and starts to twitch a little. Her moans now turn into begs for him to use it on her clit more; he obliges, first with a slow circling motion and then with quick flicks over the hood he coaxes it to become nub hard. That lovely wicked tongue has a. “Or your ass?” I pulled my sticky finger out and shoved it up her ass. “Oh, Master, I don't care!” she moaned. “I only care that my slutty body makes you happy.” “Good girl,” I answered, standing up and giving her ass a pat. My cock was hard and I rubbed it against her puckered asshole and shoved it in. Lillian gasped in pain and smiled back at me. “Oh, fuck my slutty ass as hard as you want, Master!” she gasped. I drew back and shoved it in again. “Ohh, thank you, Master!” I fucked her hard.